Joy Is Everywhere

A highly timid little man, Casper Milquetoast, ventured into a biker bar in the Bronx and clearing his throat asked, “Um, err, which of you gentlemen owns the Doberman tied outside to the parking meter?”A giant of a man, wearing biker leathers, his body hair growing out through the seams, turned slowly on his stool, looked down at the quivering little man and said, “It’s my dog. Why?”

“Well,” squeaked the little man, obviously very nervous, “I believe my dog just killed it, sir.”

“What?” roared the big man in disbelief. “What in the hell kind of dog do you have?”

“Sir,” answered the little man, “it’s a little four week old female puppy.”

“Bull!” roared the biker, “how could your puppy kill my Doberman?”

“It appears that your dog choked on her, sir.”

Contributed by: Laura

A primary school teacher decided to expand the horizons of her students. During the visit to a nearby farm, she challenged the children to raise their hands up if they knew the correct sound made by each animal.”Who knows what sound a cow makes?” she asked.

Cindie willingly and politely raised her hand and said, “Moooo!”

“Very good, Cindie,” replied the teacher,” and what sound do sheep make?”

“Baaaa,” answered Jimmy. She continued this for a while. Then she asked, “And what sound does a pig make?”

All the children in the class raised their hands all at once! She was surprised at the response.

“Lil’ Johnnie, go ahead and tell us the sound the pig makes,” she encouraged.

He composed himself took a deep breath and bellowed, “Up against the wall and spread ‘em, you little thief!!”

Contributed by: Equus